my memorial weekend vacation came to a close yesterday, as kristy and i pulled into my apartment complex. i was very tired, yet full of various memories and thoughts. some aspects that stood out are the mountains, the weather, the food, the people, the colors, the time, and my rest. as we drove back home, my mind raced to find answers to some of life's current obligations. the stress was lifted, then put back on, lifted and put on again. tick-tock, tick-tock.
at least passing through el paso was nice. lookin' over the distance and seeing mexico came as an overwhelming sight. i was immediately reminded of two things. first was an old local band called, At The Drive-in, and their song, "invalid litter department", an oath to the boarder and all the missing women who lay dead in the desert. and second was a friend of mine whom i was once close to, and now lives there. the thought of that city and its notorious reputation made me scared for her. i hope she is safe and sound...
what am i to do now??? time was spent being happy, so can that happen again??? patience is a good trait to have.
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